Once, I wished I was just ordinary. That I would be a little predictable, easier to be with, and a little less awkward and annoying. Now that I realized I haven’t been thinking, I feel so plain without the goddamn emotional baggage.

Connection at the touch of our fingertips. But we’re still detached.

So I woke up with the usual hangover. Amit, Nidhi and I were going about Jupiter street last night, and at 5 am, we were still drinking the last mugs of beer. But that’s not the interesting part. The interesting part, is we have a puppy in the house.

I find that Watsons have been giving me so much comfort lately. No, I haven’t exactly been curing a possible hypochondriasis, I have been walking out of the store usually with small vanity items. It’s either that or coffee anyway, and the latter’s bound to kill me with hyperventilation issues. So every day, I spend [...]

I. I wake up to the silent sounds of the city entwined with your breathing. We are still snuggled close together, trying to take in as much morning time as possible. We were both tired from last night’s engagements, you especially. You have been driving long miles practically the whole night. You greet a throaty [...]